The rotom that inhabit them… Reiner stares at the phone as it moves, trying to imagine it as a tiny house. Is that what all phones are like? Is there a tiny being inhabiting his phone, too? He's not sure how to feel about that.

Then Clavell continues speaking, telling him all about his new Pokémon. A girl, huh? Reiner looks down at her, his befuddlement with the rotom phone fading as he smiles. He feels oddly proud of his Turtwig, pleased that she's such a healthy size.

"You hear that, girl?" he asks, petting her head. "You're off to a fine start."

The Turtwig nuzzles Reiner's hand, clearly adoring the attention. Reiner raises his gaze back to Clavell, still smiling.

"Thank you, Clavell. I'm looking forward to taking care of her."